Mama I Heard You
Mama told me son,
Never do this to the one
The only one woman
But Take time to learn
Her heart, her hurt
Do not rush son
Nothing runs away from the sun
It is all here on earth
There is a reason for your birth
Live your purpose first
And raise no fist
To the one
I pray you find one with a soul as mine
With a heart as fine
A face, a body and a brain
A fully packaged woman
Never pluck,pinch,punch her
You will lose her
It’s up to your ego to get her
Talk more with your ears
Silent and listen
Listen to her
That way you reach her
Open your eyes to lies
But tame her,don’t cane her
Remember your sister
No one must do that to her
No one must pluck,pinch,punch
My daughter,if it happens carry the blame,same follows same
Never do that to someone’s daughter.
Never my son never be your father
Not to turn you against him he is your father
But be your own, you will find a fault in a woman
Maybe her tongue is fierce
And her cooking is worse
She cannot wash
She is clumsy
Some say she is dirty
Listen to yourself
If you love her change her
A woman is clay
If she goes astray
It’s your fault
Mould her into what you want
Teach her, she can learn
She is human have that heart
I pray for you my son that you get one.
With a face, a body and a brain
One fine woman
One to teach,one to learn.
As you give, you receive my son
You will learn to love.
So to the woman I want
I am well equipped with wisdom from a wise woman
One who knows a little bit happiness but more of hurt
I want no hurt her heart.her.
But love yourself first
Beauty but brains first
You can only give
What you have
When you have
Same to love
The self first
Yourself then herself
A walk on the road and cool your anger
Never your temper
A house is peace and happiness
Harmless bitterness
Priceless,pointless to raise a voice
Your hand or a word
Anything goes bad
Take a walk on the road my son
To cool and heal,feel,kneel aside and pray
Your wife cannot be your prey
Say my son talk to your God
Have that heart,
Never set your own apart.
Stay alert
My son.
Never.depart.from your own
Have no third eye my son
You only got two for your woman.
Don’t make her leave for another man
Your actions my son,your words my son.
Copyright © Griffins Ndhine | Year Posted 2016
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